Lyric Black Cloud - Crazy Town

Lyric Song Black Cloud: Now people say I#8217;m jinxed
I got some kind of voodoo hex
Life is so complex
There#8217;s no telling what can happen next
Life on the edge
Fuels the sickness in my head
It imbeds the type of thoughts
That got a lot of brothers dead
The smarter brother knows
To keep his foes close
And I#8217;m the type of brother
That#8217;s smarter than most
A cold hearted overdose
Of lyrical antidotes
The cure to make sure
My karma can#8217;t take me down
Up to the same old tricks
I wonder if I#8217;ll stick around
Is a penny really lucky
If you find it on the ground
What#8217;s the problem with this town
I can#8217;t figure it out
My karma#8217;s crashing down
In the form of a black cloud

CHORUS
I#8217;ve got a little black cloud
That follows me
Everywhere I go
It takes over me
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I#8217;m sick
I#8217;ve got a real ill disposition
My intentions are pure
But there#8217;s a cure for my condition
My decisions
Put me in the wrong positions
Chasing pipe dreams
Of fame and recognition
The Epic
Not only a name
A definition
My game remains no matter the pain
I stay the charmer
The Don of Karma
I navigate it like the Dalai Lama
I ain#8217;t a saint
But I#8217;ve got Joi de vie
And I#8217;m the one to blame
If the cloud rains on me
I can#8217;t complain about it
Or even let regret
Provoke the energy it takes
For me to get upset
A bad boy since birth
So I can#8217;t forget
What goes around
Comes around
And it ain#8217;t got me yet
I#8217;ve gotten wise in my age
And tamed the threat of my rage
I#8217;ve got a lot to learn
And I#8217;ve got money to spend
To pretend is reaping more
Than sewing ever could mend

CHORUS

Trade my torches for a dime
The pressure#8217;s fading away now
Black cloud#8217;s lifted for the light
The pressure#8217;s fading away now
A thousand cigarettes
Won#8217;t change the way we feel
The pressure#8217;s fading now
Can you bare the thought of knowing truth
Knowing truth

I was rapping in the rain
Hoping that my luck would change
And if there#8217;s any truth
To all those old sayings
Cuz if I killed a spider
Would my house catch on fire
If I walked under a ladder
Would it matter
I tend to laugh
When black cats cross my path
Break mirrors in half
Just to test the aftermath
Now here comes rain
I project my pain
Trying to make sense
Of these crazy things

I#8217;m a diamond in the rough
Could I suffer enough
I#8217;m getting high for a living
Not giving a fuck
These hard times got me stuck
Stuck in a jam
I#8217;m the monkey on your back
And the crack in the dam
Disastrous
Took time to master this
And the past
Is just a map to capture this
In the darkness
I#8217;m forced to adapt to this
I would change the past
If I could have one wish